Friday, November 14, 2008

Save him.

Supersonic actuators are slowly building a crescendo in my head.

I was happier then, when my mind was at ease and my balls were firmly connected to my pelvis.

Now, every day seems surreal. Driving to work has become an adventure in itself. The people I know and the people I meet remind me of cardboard cutouts that sprang to life from some strange quarry in the back of my mind.

Then it repeats itself. An incredibly sickening, overplayed mantra that rings true for every one of us: 'there's got to be more than this'.

Some people can be incredibly satisfied with what they have. Some people are more than happy to settle for less. Some people know what they want. Some people know what they don't want.

I don't want to go thru each day like it doesn't exist. But I think I've come to a point where it doesn't really make a difference anymore.

I'm so tired.

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Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Craters and crocks.

Living for the moment still seems to be a far better alternative to drawing up a road map.

There is no plan. There's no method to the madness.

You do what you want because you feel that it's right.

You do what you want because you feel that you want to.

You do what you want because you feel that you can.

We don't get many chances to be swept up in whatever moments we find ourselves in.

Maybe it's time we changed all that.

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Saturday, November 01, 2008

The Bend.

Belated Deepavali firecrackers are erupting on my street.

They're really annoying.

I hope they don't affect my cars.

Uno's already growing slightly cuckoo from the noise.

For the first time in weeks, I'm actually feeling quite balanced.

(Or just a bit happier.)

I'm a chippy bastard.